This is a picture from Mitchell's Series called 'The Lost Patrol'.
A GI Jungle Patrol is captured, stripped and abused.
The Patrol were taken captive that night, surprised as they slept.
Their sentries were overpowered before they could raise the alarm.
The sleepy GI's were dragged from their tents and assembled together.
They were forced to strip down to just their helmets, boots and jockstraps.
Next they were handcuffed, hands in front, and loaded onto a truck for shipment.
On the vehicle they had to sit astride a single, long bench running lengthwise.
They had to shuffle closer and closer together as more of their comrades joined them
So many of them had been taken that eventually contact became inevitable.
Then the vehicle set off, bumping over the rough terrain.
The prisoners were jostled together, clinging to each other to keep their balance.
Their sweaty bodies became more and more closely fitted together
Thighs brushed against buttocks in front, jock pouches pressed between cheeks.
As their long journey continued through the humid jungle,
the discomfort of the prisoners grew steadily more acute.
~
This is not a complete series as yet but I have plans to develop it.
The jungle setting plays an important role in the way the story develops.
Since posting this I have added the narrative above
I have also drawn more pictures, (example here)
but the final story has yet to see the light of day!
Mitchell Jul 2019
A GI Jungle Patrol is captured, stripped and abused.
The Patrol were taken captive that night, surprised as they slept.
Their sentries were overpowered before they could raise the alarm.
The sleepy GI's were dragged from their tents and assembled together.
They were forced to strip down to just their helmets, boots and jockstraps.
Next they were handcuffed, hands in front, and loaded onto a truck for shipment.
On the vehicle they had to sit astride a single, long bench running lengthwise.
They had to shuffle closer and closer together as more of their comrades joined them
So many of them had been taken that eventually contact became inevitable.
Then the vehicle set off, bumping over the rough terrain.
The prisoners were jostled together, clinging to each other to keep their balance.
Their sweaty bodies became more and more closely fitted together
Thighs brushed against buttocks in front, jock pouches pressed between cheeks.
As their long journey continued through the humid jungle,
the discomfort of the prisoners grew steadily more acute.
~
This is not a complete series as yet but I have plans to develop it.
The jungle setting plays an important role in the way the story develops.
Since posting this I have added the narrative above
I have also drawn more pictures, (example here)
but the final story has yet to see the light of day!
Mitchell Jul 2019
4 comments:
Delicious art, dude, and I read your tasty story as well. It's so damn hot when straight alpha males get enslaved and turned into bottom whores, cum craving, cock slut bitches.
The only thing I'd like changed is twofold. I wanted more story (I'm greedy, lol) and I would have enjoyed the artwork incorporated in thy of the story along with another drawing or two. Oh yeah, one last thing, I do wish you had included the mention of the jockstraps the soldiers are wearing in the art and I woulda loved them wearing them as they were indoctrinated into the gay sex slave cult.
No matter what, I appreciate your work and talent. Thanks for sharing, Mitchell.
A+ and 5 gold stars are your reward for the art and story. 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟
Thanks 'anon', I have added some story for you with explanation of what happens to the jockstraps.
Imagine their delightful dismay and protests if each seated position were equipped with its own 7 inch phallus on which they had to sit, accommodated easily by the naked ass of the jockstrap, and used to stabilize them during the bumpy trip. Lol.
I'd happily subscribe to that idea
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